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The alley of death

This is war, The rebels against the council. Everyone is fighting for what they believe is right. I had a reconnaissance mission a simple reconnaissance mission and I failed. I got caught and now I'm stuck here, in a cell while the battle is going on. I need a way to help my group, my dad, the leader of the rebellion, is counting on me. I need to find a way to get on the battlefield. And those two people entering the room may be my chance.

"We are losing, the rebels are coming close to the base. We need more people on the battlefield!" A blond guy tells a blond girl wearing a long red vest.

"Jeremy, we can't send more of our people, they are already against this battle." The blonde girl with short hair says

"What if you didn't need more of your people?" I say with a smirk, joining their conversation. "What if I told you how to stop the battle?" I propose

"And why would we want to know that?" The guy asks.

"Because you could skip the fight, save a lot of lives," I say leaning against the wall

"And why would you how?" The girl asks

"Oh, right you don't know who I am. Alisha Griffiths, nice to meet you" I say, holding out one hand between the cell bars.

"Related to Aaron Griffiths?" The girl asks raising an eyebrow ignoring my hand

"That would be my dad." I say "You know, a presentation is mutual. I told you my name, now you are supposed to tell me yours."

"Whatever, I'm Cassidy and this is my brother Jeremy. So, the daughter of the leader of the Rebels in our cell?"

"Whatever, do you want to know how to stop the battle or not?" I ask annoyed

They look at each other and back at me

"We want to know..." the boy says

"Kill my dad." I say going all out with my plan "Most of our people didn't want to fight, they are just too scared of him to stop, if  he is dead, they won't have a reason to fight anymore and they will stop."

They look at me, thinking about it.

"And what do you get for telling us that?" Cassidy asks

"I wanna come with you," I say hoping that they would accept

"To kill your mom? Sure, welcome to the team!" Jeremy exclaims

"John, she's a rebel, we can't trust her," Cassidy argues

"She's also willing to kill his own mom, I think she can come." Her brother argues back

I lean back against the wall and they argue in front of my cell. I wait patiently and after a while, Jeremy opens my cell.

"We are going, come on." He says already going ahead.

"I'm going to need my stuff," I say pointing to the locker where the guards put my weapons when I got caught.

Jeremy unlock the locker and I grab my vest, it's a dark blue and as around 200 knives in it. I put the vest on and I grab my katana. I slid it on my holder and I follow the siblings down the hallway. Right before we get out of the council building, Cassidy shoves me against a wall.

"I'm giving you a chance but I don't trust you," She says, her hand against my throat. I could fight back but I want her to trust me so I don't. She gets back and we get out of the building.

"My dad is probably in the headquarters, looking at the battle from afar," I tell the siblings. "Follow me," I say guiding them to the headquarter.

We walk thru a dark alley where someone stops us, it's my best friend, Nyssa.

"Alisha, I thought you were dead!" She says hugging me.

Before I can say, anything, Jeremy, take a gun and shoot a bullet directly in Nyssa skull. Her body falls out of my arms and slips on the ground. Without thinking, I grab a knifes form one of my vests many pockets and I turn around throwing it to the blond boy's throat, killing him instantly. Cassidy runs to her brother's side and I grab my katana. I stab the girl's back.

"Ow!" She screams "I gave you your chance, and you used that chance to in the back. You used that chance to kill my brother, I was right not to trust you, Alisha."

"What else did you expect from me?" I ask, taking my weapons out of the blonde's body, killing her for good at the same time.

"I'm not sorry for anything," I say softly, running away from the alley of death.


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 A-N: Sorry, this is short but I'm going to my grandma and I can't bring my pc, so I had to write something before I go away.

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